Hogwarts: Me? Fight Voldemort?

As for the fact that raising and taming dragons is illegal and violates school rules, she automatically ignored it.

The hardest thing to fathom is the human heart. Jimmy still felt it wasn't enough. After hesitating for a while, he said, "Okay... how about I tell you a secret as a thank you?"

"What secret?" Hermione asked curiously.

"It's about the Philosopher's Stone."

Jimmy's secret is Quirrell; he's about to pull a fast one on Quirrell. Now that things have come to this, it's good to let Hermione know some of the truth.

"The Philosopher's Stone?" Hermione's voice immediately trailed off as if a switch had been flipped. "Did you notice Snape's actions?"

Jimmy carefully looked around, cast a few Memory Charms on the empty space, and after confirming that no one was hiding, he said to Rocket, "Rocket, keep an eye on the surroundings, and warn us if anyone gets close."

The rocket that was leading stopped and turned around, giving a human-like nod.

Once he was ready, Jimmy leaned close to Hermione and whispered in her ear, "The garlic-smelling professor is the one who wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone!"

Garlic flavor?

As soon as she uttered the keyword, Hermione's brain automatically simulated that strong smell, which made her instantly understand who Jimmy was talking about. She scratched her itchy earlobe, and the base of her ear turned a little red.

But... how is that possible?

"strange……"

Just as she opened her mouth to say the name, Jimmy covered her mouth with his hands, which still smelled of barbecue. "You know it, don't talk nonsense."

Despite the lingering doubt in her eyes, Hermione nodded.

After Jimmy removed his hand from his mouth, she whispered, "Why? He also gave you a suitcase?"

The professor, who smelled of garlic, was not exactly presentable in appearance. Aside from her own subjective opinion, Hermione most often heard Jimmy praising Professor Quirrell.

Why is Jimmy, who always praised Professor Quirrell, now saying that Professor Quirrell was the one who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone?

It's really incomprehensible.

Chapter 80 They've rebelled!

"Don't let his stuttering fool you, he's a tough guy!"

Jimmy started to boast, and this time he wasn't lying. After all, Voldemort, the man behind Quirrell's head, was a formidable figure in this area.

"I'll tell you a secret, I actually learned some dark magic from him."

The words seemed to possess a terrifying power; Hermione's voice trembled upon hearing them, "Dark magic?!"

After pent-up frustration for half a semester, Jimmy finally had a place to vent. Just like sharing his favorite movie plot with a friend, he poured out all his great achievements.

"Not only that, but a while ago he also gave me 200 Galleons and wanted me to help him find out how to get past Cerberus, but I didn't do it for him."

Hermione asked worriedly, "I've heard that dark magic can affect a wizard's mind?"

She found this information while researching in the library when she was creating the card game's entry.

She was a little worried, and at the same time thought, "Jimmy is really bold, he even dares to learn dark magic!"

"I'll be careful to control myself. If I do something stupid, you can remind me."

Jimmy couldn't guarantee he wouldn't make a mistake, but he was confident he wouldn't be too deeply influenced by dark magic. After all, being addicted to dark magic was like being addicted to smoking or drinking; people with great willpower could get rid of it.

I am not very talented, but I am a person with great perseverance!

If Old Deng can handle this little bit of dark magic, why can't I?

Besides, he has such a useful tool as the Book of Gold; those black magic spells are not as effective as the magic he created himself.

"What's that sound?" Just as Jimmy was about to complain about how stupid the garlic-smelling professor was, a faint scream came from the distant dense forest.

The sound was so faint that the two of them thought it was some kind of strange noise from the wind blowing through the leaves.

If they hadn't been somewhat wary of their surroundings, they wouldn't have noticed the sound. The two listened intently, but never heard the repeated scream.

Just when they thought it was just some kind of bird call, the raccoon lying on the ground suddenly stood up and yelled in a dark direction.

"Ahhh!"

Rocket also turned to look at Jimmy, his right claw pointing to the side and forward.

Just then, the dense clouds above the Forbidden Forest parted, and the silvery moonlight shone down, illuminating a figure draped in a black robe.

The figure was completely shrouded in a black robe, revealing only a hideous mouth stained with unicorn blood.

Upon seeing that figure, Jimmy's head buzzed. He drew his wand and stood in front of the stunned Hermione, thinking to himself, "You've gone too far! You've gone too far!"

Quirrell, you big bastard, why are you coming here instead of going to Harry?

Jimmy quickly lost interest in why Quirrell had come over, because a spell, barely perceptible to the naked eye, flew over.

"careful!"

Jimmy was stunned when he heard Hermione's scream, and the curse struck him squarely in the chest.

It's an explosive curse! It's a sneak attack!

As he flew away, Jimmy's mind started racing again, and he found himself wondering what kind of curse he was under.

Fortunately, the curse wasn't very powerful; at most, it would just cause a large firecracker to explode in front of the chest.

"Help me heal quickly!" Jimmy, wincing in pain, pointed his wand at himself, and the bleeding from his chest wound stopped rapidly.

His internal injuries weren't fully healed, and with his mediocre healing spells, it would be difficult to repair these external wounds even without potions.

Another curse flew in, and ignoring the excruciating pain in his chest, he forced himself to roll to the side, propelled by a surge of adrenaline.

Bang!

The soil on the ground was blown apart; this explosive spell was more powerful than the previous one.

"Holy crap! Thunderous explosion!"

Jimmy was furious! Quirrell and Voldemort, those two old bastards, had actually ambushed him!

Then came shock and anger. Could it be that he overheard me talking badly about him and wanted to silence me?

However, in this tense situation, he had no time to spare and was focused on dealing with Voldemort in front of him.

To save his life, Jimmy raised the level of his spells to 25 in one go, spending over 500 Galleons to upgrade all his few offensive spells to the point where they could be cast silently.

After the explosion spell, his wrist twitched almost imperceptibly, releasing a silent Divine Sharpness Spell at the black-robed man's feet.

The man in black robes waved his arm, and an invisible shield appeared. An explosive spell detonated on the shield, creating blue ripples.

Then a second ripple appeared at the bottom of the shield, and the Divine Edge Shadowless Spell was also blocked by this armor spell.

Hermione, who was knocked down, was so frightened that she was at a loss. She had never encountered anything like this before, and her mind went completely blank the moment she saw Jimmy fly away.

It wasn't until Jimmy and the man in black exchanged blows that she realized what was happening. She stood up, pointed her wand at the man in black, and chanted, "Petrify them all."

The white light was once again blocked by the Ironclad Curse. The man in black robes said nothing, but a terrifying smile appeared on his lips, which were stained with unicorn blood. He then hurled an invisible blade at Hermione.

That was just a cutting spell.

Jimmy didn't have a good way to resist, so he had to grit his teeth and spend another two hundred Galleons on Polymorph, hoping to make Polymorph a signature skill.

The dead leaves on the ground instantly rose up, forming a huge rock slab that stood in front of Hermione. The Slicing Charm struck the rock slab, instantly shattering it.

Jimmy yelled at Hermione, "Go find Hagrid!"

Dust and gravel pelted Hermione behind the rock slab, and she ran somewhat disheveled toward Jimmy, helping him up from the ground.

"We need to get Hagrid to come find us!" The more urgent the situation, the calmer Hermione became.

She raised her wand and released a burst of red fireworks into the sky, a signal Hagrid had given her from the beginning: release red fireworks when danger was imminent.

"Then hide behind the tree! Ouch!" Jimmy's words were cut short as his body felt as if his blood, starting from his heart, had been replaced by flowing barbed wire, scraping against every part of his body and causing him excruciating pain.

His soul echoed the curses: Voldemort! I'll fuck you, you immortal!

"Heart-Rending Bone-Splitting!" The man in black robes grinned maliciously as he floated over, his wand pointing directly at Jimmy, emitting an unsettling hissing sound. "Heart-Rending Bone-Splitting!"

Hermione, holding the curled-up Jimmy, was frantic with worry. She cast a petrification spell on the man in black again, "Petrify them all!"

The petrification spell was easily blocked, which was no different from an adult hitting a child.

Just as the man in black was about to make another move, something suddenly bumped into him from behind, causing him to fall face-first into the mud.

It's a rocket! The rocket's claws have been unleashed!

Rocket seized the opportunity to kick Quirrell, then quickly fled into the darkness. Kicking him during the war was a way of repaying Jimmy's kindness in raising him.

The excruciating pain in his body was rapidly subsiding. Jimmy was panting, feeling quite exhausted from the ordeal. Voldemort had no sense of honor, so he shouldn't blame Voldemort for shaking the dragon!

"Nober!!!"

The grapevine wand tapped repeatedly on the withered leaves on the ground, and several large stone slabs rose up, separating them from the man in black robes.

The pain in his chest made it especially difficult for him to call out "Nober," but at least Nober heard him.

Bang bang!

The stone slab standing on the ground shattered into pieces, revealing a hideous black-robed figure behind it. He was about to kill the two little wizards who were huddled together when a giant dragon suddenly flew out of the woods.

"Caw!" Norbert stopped behind Jimmy and Hermione, like a goose threatening a predator, its wings spread wide like a solid shield.

"Spray him!" Jimmy shouted anxiously, pointing at the man in black. "Nober, spray him!"

The man in black robes looked at the suddenly appearing Norwegian Spinosaurus and took several steps back. Suddenly, orange-red dragon breath spewed from the dragon's mouth. The flames condensed into needle-like points at its throat and spread outwards to a wider area.

In an instant, a tidal wave of flames engulfed the man in black robes. He retreated step by step within the flames, then quickly disappeared into the trees of the forest.

Hagrid and his men arrived late, only to find the forest in ruins.

Chapter 81 is all an act

Jimmy's consciousness became hazy, his eyes were as if covered by a veil, and he could only see several indistinct faces moving around in front of him.

He heard Hermione and the others exclaiming in his ears, and then he was put on Norbert's back. The bony protrusions on Norbert's back pressed against his lower back, waking him up instantly in pain.

Ouch! That hurts!

That damned Voldemort, I'll remember this grudge!

"Hold on! We're almost at the castle!" Hermione also clung to Norbert's back, holding him tightly with both hands to prevent him from falling off the dragon's back.